So, you've come?
To hold my hand?
To fly with me?
To break free?
To fasten my palpitations?
To re-electrify my nerves?
To pump up my adrenalin?
To spice up my life?
To banish my fears?
To wipe my tears?
To drive away
Those poisoning thoughts?
To propel my dreams
Towards reality?
To make me believe
I am the best?
Sir, you're welcome to my world.
Small, simple, gracious;
I've been waiting so long,
For your benign presence....